Day Twenty: The One who Broke my Heart the Hardest

I hate to break it to you darling, but you don’t exist. The one I’ve cared for most in my life was never mine to start with, so I never gave him anything nearly so important as my heart. He knows who he is, I’m sure of it.

I know at least one of you is reading this thinking you broke me, but get over yourself. You had a fraction of my flighty heart for a small snatch of time. Much as I may have loved you, you never had it all. Which is good because you never deserved it.

Lots of love Blow me bitch,
Zoë
xxx

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